Today my pen I yield,
To write about love- every relations shield,
Love and not infatuation I'm talking,
Mother's love is really shocking,
Love is blind is what it stands true for,
A love which is never bitter or sour.
Everytime the child is sick,
Her mother does not sleep the whole week,
For a mistake whenever the child is scolded,
Her mother's arm is where he feels protected..
Standing against the whole world for the child,
Little does she remember that an untamed becomes wild
Every mistake of his curtained,
His moral values day by day curtailed,
Regret and knowledge of his mistakes very minimal,
The child soon turns into a criminal.
Her blind love for the child after her aboard to heaven,
Gives birth to yet another Osama Bin Laden!!
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PoetryTerrorists are made and not born! These are people who are down trodden by the society?No. These are those who have got every mistake forgiven in childhood!!
